Earlier today, my mother and I cried together. Brutally painful as it always is, we did it. However, though it took a few hours, she did what I've been waiting on her to do for herself-moved on. She called up her good friend and family, and had them over for dinner... it seemed she enjoyed herself...and that made me proud that instead of dwelling, she took my advice and took that first step toward cleanin the slate. I LOVE YOU MOM EVERYTHING WILL BE OK I PROMISE YOU.
